In the absence of anything finished to show you, let's go back into my knitted archives. About 27 years back. This is a jacket I knit for my Mom, fiber unknown, but it feels like some kind of blend. The pattern came from a Mon Tricot magazine, which I probably still have in a box somewhere. This was knitting beyond my skill set at the time, with the combination of pattern stitch, shaping, and double knitting. I would let my Mom pick out designs for me to knit, and she chose them without regard to the difficulty level.